your name, my story

Chapter 22 Let's Divorce
"Let's get a divorce."

An Nuan lowered her eyes and glanced at his hand on the cup. For a moment, she thought of another man's hand, which was clean, with clear bones and well-manicured nails.

After one night, I finally figured out the result.

Instead of suffering each other, instead of touching once, hurting once, why, don't let go to make everyone feel better.

Now, she has nothing to lose, unlike other couples who only talk about divorce after having a child a few years later.

However, her heart was clasped by a pair of invisible hands, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

The black eyes of the man on the opposite side narrowed slightly, and Zhong Shengxin's gaze slowly fell on her opposite. Her long hair like ink was draped over a white shirt, black and white collided, and her skin became fairer and more tender.

"Early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Obviously, with a noncommittal look.

The arc of Zhong Shengxin's lips was disdain and contempt. She found another man and couldn't wait to leave him.

"Zhong Shengxin, I'm serious."

An Nuan felt uncomfortable with his attitude. There are so many women around him, so why does he need her as his wife in name?Since, if you don't love, why continue?Why should she be trapped by her side? An Nuan even thought about it. His previous scenes of being kind to her were all hypocrisy.

An Nuan just touched the phone, and wanted to call up the video... But Zhong Shengxin gave her a gouging look, speaking slowly.

"Come back to Zhong's house with me tomorrow."

What does the heart feel like?An Nuan couldn't grasp it, but she wanted to let go, but she knew that because of his words, she became swayed.

"What the hell am I in your heart? There are so many women outside of you, and even before you returned to this house, you got off another woman. Zhong Shengxin, do you think you are disgusting?"

An Nuan took a deep breath, and finally said what was suppressed in her chest.

The person on the opposite side didn't move at all, his calm expression made An Nuan feel strange.

Zhong Shengxin like this is really abnormal.

The phone on the dining table vibrated, Zhong Shengxin glanced at An Nuan, and answered the call.

"Grandpa, I'm at home. Well, I'll be there tomorrow night, and so will your niece and daughter-in-law."

He spat out intermittent words from his thin lips, An Nuan had already guessed something, looking at his face, she felt dazed.

Zhong Shengxin hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table.

"Tomorrow night, go see them."

They, of course, refer to his elders. An Nuan stared closely at Zhong Shengxin's face without any flaws. He stood up in front of her, turned and went up to the second floor.

An Nuan was still sitting there, sorting out all kinds of thoughts.

Zhong Shengxin came downstairs, wearing An Nuan's homemade clothes, a blue and white striped shirt, which she had spent half a month's salary to buy, but it was the first time he wore it.

Cold and gentle, exuding an aura that cannot be ignored.

"Your foot is injured, you can rest at home."

"Need not!"

Answering too quickly, Zhong Shengxin pursed his lips and looked at her feet.

"Okay, you know I don't like the distinction between public and private!"

The words were a little cold in vain, and when he went out of the gate, he turned around and turned his back to An Nuan, his handsome face was covered with frost, and his brows and eyes were full of sharpness.

As soon as Zhong Shengxin got in the car, he saw an extra thing on the passenger seat. It was a woman's earring in the shape of a blue heart, and his black eyes were sunken. He even smelled that smell.

He looked at the phone, when he was talking to Zhong Xinqin for the last time.
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Women are cruel animals.

(End of this chapter)